Discarded tables become relics. Stove tiles whisper in fragments. Herz turns surface into signalâbrutal, poetic, and unexpectedly alive
Thereâs a sound that comes before language.
Itâs the scrape of wood, the hollow ring of a found table leg, the burnt hiss of a stove tile.
Each work is a ceremony without instructions, a bruise with memor â About the Work - Friedrich Herz
Thatâs where Friedrich Herz begins.
His works donât introduce themselvesâthey reveal themselves like bruises.



Friedrich Herz: (left) Alphabet for the blind Carved screen printing plate 39 x 36 cm - (right) Nfld Bx printed cardboard, mounted on multiplex 120x80cm - Permission and Courtesy of the Artist
You donât just look at them. You trace them, you eavesdrop. The surfaces arenât smooth. They resist. And in that resistance, something happens: memory, maybe. Or fiction dressed up as fact.
In Herzâs world, nothing is whole. A column might be made from chair legs and stair railings, but it doesnât feel nostalgicâit feels hacked together like a myth half-remembered.


Friedrich Herz: A.K.A. Carved PVC wood imitation on Aluminium, 124 x 99 cm - Permission and courtesy of the Artist



Thereâs elegance, yes, but itâs got splinters. These arenât sculptures that want to be admired. They want to be read, misread, and misunderstoodâlike architectural ghosts or ceremonial props from a culture that never existed.
His paintings arenât paintings, at least not in the conventional sense. Theyâre extractionsârubbings, carvings, erasures.
Take the circular wall reliefs: what looks at first like decorative texture reveals itself as a kind of visual scar tissue. The surfaces have been worked overâscraped, gouged, engraved.


They carry the violence of their making. Thereâs beauty, but itâs not passive. It challenges you to look longer, and then look again.
And just when you think youâve decoded a patternâtile, woodgrain, fossil, mapâit slips into something else. Thatâs the point. Herz is building visual systems that donât want to be solved.



Friedrich Herz: Volcano Landscape 29 x 26 cm Acryl paint on T-Shirt mounted on cotton (right) You are the tree, I am the leave plywood, acrylic and spraypaint 45 x 31 cm Permission and Courtesy of the Artist
A carved stove plate suggests domesticity, but the mark-making feels ritualistic, almost volcanic.
In fact, volcanoes do show upâon a worn T-shirt glued to canvas, a souvenir gone sacred.
But these eruptions arenât climactic. Theyâre quiet. They simmer. They feel held back.

Thereâs humor in the work too, but itâs dry and structural.
Like in the way he stacks antique furniture parts into totemic columns, letting them rise with an almost sarcastic grace.
The sculptures say: this could be a monument, but it isnât. This could be functional, but it refuses. Itâs art that plays alongâuntil it doesnât.



Friedrich Herz - Va jouer! Carved veneer, round table, plaster Ă 100cm Permission and courtesy of the artist
What makes Herzâs work hit is how physical it is. Nothing feels digitally distanced or overly theorized.
He doesnât outsource the laborâhe carves, scrapes, assembles. The gesture is always present.
You see the tool marks. You sense the time.


Friedrich Herz: The trouble of fact and fiction, 2024, Carved PVC on aluminium, 53 x 39 cm - Permission and Courtesy of the Artist
That human residue, combined with the strangeness of the forms, creates something rare in contemporary art: work that feels truly lived in, even before you encounter it.
And yet, nothing screams for attention. The pieces donât demandâthey persist. They haunt.


Friedrich Herz: [Searching the abstract], Collage, aquarelle and ink on glass, framed 50x40 cm 2. Fine art print on HahnemuÌhlen Papier, 2020 Kiez,Kneipe,Widerstand Fotografie, 41 x 31cm | Permission and Courtesy of the Artist
They carry the stillness of objects that have waited a long time to be seen again. Or maybe to be misunderstood one more time, in a new way.
Friedrich Herz doesnât chase clarity or spectacle. He offers sediment. He offers friction.


He builds with whatâs been thrown out and lets those surfaces speakâquietly, slowly, with all their damage intact.
In a scene obsessed with smoothness and speed, that kind of rough patience feels radical.
And unforgettable!
Text by Anna
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